"Listen carefully. Your next task will be a rescue mission; you can think of it as an... intense internship?" Rescue mission? Who do you think I am, J...ames Bond?" I do not get the reference, but anyway. Your time limit will be of three weeks; more than that and I will have to take matters in my own hands, but I believe the risk is well worth it." Wait, wait, you've completely lost me. Three weeks for a rescue mission? Risk? What the heck are you talking about Rhea? I'm a slut, a toilet for men,. They sort of look down their noses at me, because I was not born a blue blood. I dont fit in with my old crowd, because of my wealth, and they all figure I should help them out. It took a couple of years to get everything all straightened out. Within a few months after the reading of the will, Joyce and I sold everything, and move down to Miami, to the mansion that was part of the inheritance. This place is huge, more than 10,000 sft of living space. It has a pool, spa, sauna, an executive par. I now knew that she was intrested in me so I started to squeeze it harder she opened her eyes a bit and reached for my dick with her other hand .I put my hand inside her dress and reached for her nipples.It was already erect .I liked squeezing it from the inside .I raised her top dress upto her breast and started to suck her dark nipples .I made her stand up and kissed her on the lips. She put her tongue in my mouth and I sucked it. I put her on the bed and I moved down kissing her and reached. We reached the front of Ross's vehicle and Paul positioned me against the bonnet with my back to the windscreen."Can you see them?" I whisperedPaul held me tight around my waist and peered inside the Volvo's windscreen. "They're in the back seat," he whispered in my ear before kissing me on the cheek.Paul had cheek kissed me loads of times, but this one seemed different. His breathing was heavier. I reciprocated by lightly nibbling on his ear."Are you in for a bit of simulation?" His smiling.